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Chapter 137 The Bull, Ghost, Snake and God of Yancheng

In Yancheng, as Feng Changqing sent someone to issue a post, all the demons and gods were frightened. Who wouldn't know that the cold-faced judge was cruel and ruthless. If he offended Feng Changqing, it would be no different from offending the King of Hell. As long as he made a living in Yancheng, no one would care about the judge.

In Jinmantang, the usually bustling gamblers were gone, and the place was replaced by the Tang people's merchants and the rangers who were still staying in Yancheng.

Li Xianke looked at the desperate people from all over the world sitting next to him, and his face was also a little serious. He was the leader of the city's traveler camp and the leader of the Tang people's wealthy merchants. However, when he reached his position, he no longer needed to manage any business. The income from the gambling house alone would be enough to make money in the future.

What's more, his gambling house is one of the largest stolen selling dens in Yancheng. Now there are many of the outlaws who are famous thieves in the desert.

"Master Li, you have a good time with Judge Feng. What exactly are you going to do when Judge Feng is so aggressive this time?"

Everyone in the hall asked boldly, saying that Feng Changqing's reputation was too famous. You must know that Feng Changqing was ugly and lame, but he was not taken seriously at first. His reputation in Yancheng is now full of bloody lives.

The heroes and thieves who fled from the gates to Anxi, who did not take him seriously, all became piles of bones in the wilderness outside the city. Now those who could come to Jinmantang were all treated with obedience by Feng Changqing.

However, Feng Changqing was notorious and scheming, and no one could guess Feng Changqing's thoughts, so he could only seek help from Li Xianke, who had contact with the officials of the Protectorate.

"What are you afraid of? If the judge Feng wants to deal with you, you still have the life to be here and have a noisy!"

Li Xianke glanced at the leader of the questioning ranger. He was not very polite in his words. The church was not counted as his companions. To put it bluntly, these seven bands of ranger were doing dirty work for them. If they hadn't helped to sell the stolen goods or even handled some in the Protectorate's Mansion, one of these rogue men would have been cleaned up by Feng Changqing long ago, so where would they be their turn to speak here?

Seeing Li Xianke's face cold, even though the leaders of the seven Rangers were angry, they did not dare to quarrel with him. Without Jin Mantang selling stolen goods and providing them with food and weapons, they would not have the glory they have today.

"What the boss said is, if the title of judge is not good for us, why should we gather so many people? I think there is something big, right?"

Among the Tang people from the Guanmen, some people smiled and said, "Li Xianke can treat the seven bands of rangers as dispensable pawns, but they cannot. On the Silk Road, these rangers still need to serve as guards for them or help them do some inconvenient things."

"Yes, yes, I just don't know what is important to Judge Feng this time, but he actually..."

Someone came out to smooth things over, and the leaders of the seven Rangers finally had a way out, and the expression on their faces was not that ugly.

"I heard that Changshi Li returned to Chang'an to report his duties. It is said that he recommended the court to take over the position of the judge. It is difficult to guarantee that the judge asked us to send us a gift?"

"The position of the chief minister is not ordinary. Even if Li Changshi recommends it, the imperial court may not be able to easily allow it. If there is nothing in the eight characters, how could the judge use it as an excuse for receiving gifts..."

Among the people here, except Li Xianke, no one who had not been asked for money by Feng Changqing to seek excuses. They also knew that Feng Changqing was very sarcastic, but he was still a little particular about doing things and was not so unlucky.

Li Xianke listened to everyone talking and talking, and didn't say anything. He and Feng Changqing had old age, and they offered generous gifts every year. However, this time he didn't even know what Feng Changqing was selling in the gourd, so he could only summon all the people he could gather according to Feng Changqing's instructions.

"There is a reason for the actions of the judge. Don't guess. When the judge comes, you will know the reason."

As expected, the time he had discussed with Feng Changqing was almost the same, Li Xianke cleared his throat to the noisy people below and whispered loudly. Then all the street figures who were local snakes in Yancheng had no sound.

Not long after, Jin Mantang's curly doorkeeper came in to report the message. Everyone saw that Li Xianke's face suddenly changed after hearing the doorkeeper's whisper, and he couldn't help but feel nervous. It was really that most of them would have to be beheaded if they followed Tang Lu.

Compared to the inner pass, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is no law. However, this exaggeration to the Protectorate is not concerned about you. If Feng Chang Qingzhen had the intention to kill them, they would not be able to protect themselves.

"Okay, don't be afraid."

Looking at the uneasy people below, Li Xianke said with a strange expression. He was still a little prestige. When everyone heard his words, they felt relieved. Feng Changqing was indeed the biggest evil man in Yancheng to them.

"The leaders of each family stayed behind, and the rest went to a certain backyard for a drink."

With Li Xianke's words, the leaders of the seven Rangers could only retreat from their confidants, and then stayed in the hall with the few rich merchants who also drank away their followers, waiting for the arrival of the judge Feng, and they were also quite speculating in their hearts.

As the saying goes, the spring river is warm and the duck prophets. All they can leave in this hall are the local snakes in Anxi and Kucha towns. Some of the actions of the Anxi Protectorate cannot be hidden from them. Since last year, they have heard vague rumors that the Anxi Army is going to conquer Xiao Bolu. In the past six months, the military towns under the Protectorate in Anxi seem to be expending food, grass, and military supplies.

Thinking that the Anxi Army would also recruit foreign troops and many traditions of accompanying soldiers in the past, everyone also felt that it was really going to fight, so Feng Changqing privately summoned them to say hello in advance.

Just as they were thinking, Li Xianke had already stood up to greet him, and then they saw Feng Changqing in a green robe and the young man with thick and short beard beside him. The wealthy merchants naturally recognized the Shen Langjun who had been disturbing the situation in Yancheng a few days ago, and also knew that the young Shen Lang and Feng Changqing had a close relationship.

The Fanlou in Shenyuan is even more famous in the four towns of Anxi. They are also regular visitors to Fanlou. They spent more than tens of thousands of yuan to listen to music. The seven Rangers' leaders naturally did not recognize Shen Guang, but when they heard the rich merchants explain, they knew that this young man who looked like a little white face was the famous Shen Lang recently.

"I have met the judge Feng, Shen Langjun."

Li Xianke bowed and said that his status is not bad, but if you really want to discuss it in detail, Feng Changqing is the real local snake, and Shen Guang is also the leading figure in Gao Xianzhi's curtain, not to mention that he is quite happy about Shen Guang's character.

"Your Majesty Li is polite."

Seeing Feng Changqing, Chen Guang and Li Xianke greeting each other, the others were not qualified to come forward. They only waited for them to finish the ceremony before they respectfully said in unison, "Go to the judge Feng, Chen Langjun."

Li Xianke still sat in the main seat, Feng Changqingzi and Shen Guang sat on both sides of him, while the rest were sitting in the hall. Li Xianke held his palms, and the servants in Jinman Hall quickly shuttled through the hall, presenting various fruits, wine and vegetables to everyone's desks. Then, in the yard in front of the hall, a chef led the sheep in and killed it. This was the most popular way to eat sheep in the hall.

Soon the whole sheep slaughtered was sent into the hall. Li Xianke said to Feng Changqing and Shen Guang, "Please, please."

Chen Guang and Feng Changqing knew that this was the respect of Li Xianke, the owner, because the way to eat sheep in the hall was to ask the guests to choose the parts of the sheep on their own, and then use the ribbon as a note to bring them to the kitchen to steam and cook.
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